Ahem~ So, it's about 2 in the morning, i'm extremely tired, and I was looking at UsUk pictures. And so, this story was formed. Well, part of it, anyways. This first bit is short, but whatever. I'm tired, 'nd want to go to sleep.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.

It was what seemed to be a normal night. Well, that is until a certain drunk Brit decided that it was a good idea to use his magic to get back at that 'bloody wanker' he oh so hated.

He stumbled about his house looking for the room he kept all his spell books in, all the while mumbling things like 'Bloody git.' and 'I'll show you!' Arthur finally found the room he was looking after an hour of wandering his own home.

He leaned against an old looking bookcase for support, pulling out an equally looking old book labeled spells. Arthur flipped through the pages of the book until he found a spell that caught his attention. He squinted at the words printed on the pages, trying to make out what was said, though the haze in his eyes made it a bit difficult. Were the words moving? They sure looked like they were.

The spell was simple. All he needed for it to work was his wand. Now where did he last put it? Arthur searched the room. Aha! There it was, behind a discarded box. It must have been knocked off of the shelf. Arthur shrugged, not really caring about how his wand had ended up on the floor, and went back to the book.

He read aloud, his words slurred as he read the foreign language that was written in the book. He pointed his wand up towards the ceiling, and pictured the ones he wanted to curse in his mind. There was a bright, blinding flash.

Arthur felt floor beneath him. When did the floor get there? He had been standing, hadn't he? Arthur didn't get to far in his thoughts, for he found himself becoming tired and could no longer keep his eyes open. Allowing his eyes to close, he fell asleep there on the floor.

His body was glowing and sparkling. The spell had backfired on him, and instead of affective the ones who had angered the Brit, it had latched itself onto Arthur.

And that's it, well for tonight anyways. Please review. I read every one that I get, and enjoy each one. (Even teh flame ones) I'd really like to know what you think. And if you don't know what to write in a review, then just answer these questions.

1: What do you think the spell was?

2: What did the spell do to Arthur?

3: Why was Arthur drunk in the first place?

4: Who is Arthur mad at?

5: Why is he mad at them?

There you go~ See ya~!